Sleepover With My Best Friend’s Dad Read Online Flora Ferrari

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 47615 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
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“Kane, I’m…,” she gasps one last time before her climax grips her.

Her whole body shuddering from head to toe, and feeling her quivering grip on me from inside, is all I need to feel my powerful orgasm mixing with hers.

She holds me closer to her, and gripping her with everything I’ve got, I tell her what I should’ve told her sooner with my name on her shivering breath.

“I love you, Jen,” I gasp, feeling my seed fill her, my heart bursting, knowing just how much I love her now more than ever.

My mind reels from the intensity of it all, but a part of me has finally found peace. Knowing I’ve found the one. And that a new life will soon be making Jen and me three.

I’ve never felt so alive. So fucking happy.

But feeling her soft warmth in my grip, suddenly racked by sobs, I ask her what’s wrong.

But she only shakes her head. Letting me see the smile I know means that they are not tears of sadness.

She’s just overwhelmed by everything, and a lifetime of pent-up passion and need has made her cry, laugh, and even try for a few last moans and sighs of release as her climax eventually starts to subside.

“I’m fine,” Jen sniffs, rolling her eyes and apologizing.

“I’m just…just so….”

“Perfect?” I suggest wiping a tear from her face with my thumb and pressing it to my lips before kissing her so long and tender her tears give way to her little squeaks and mews of contentment.

Mine. She’s all mine….

“Yeah,” she finally sighs as I roll onto my back. Already missing being inside her.

“Perfect,” she pants, moving her hands to cover herself with something, but giving up as we both lay on our backs.

The sweat shining on our bodies and the sweet scent of our union fills the space between us. My hand searches for hers.

Squeezing it when I find it. Kissing it and finally resting it over my heart.

“That was…incredible,” she finally exclaims, propping herself up on her elbow, asking if it always feels that good.

“Only one way to find out,” I drawl, grinning once her hands move over my chest and abs.

Already looking for more of what we’ve just shared as she asks me in a near whisper. Her fingers tracing back up to my chest, tangling themselves in my patch of chest hair.

“Did you really mean it?”

“Mean what?” I ask, knowing I’ve never told Jen anything but the truth so far.

“About…you know…loving me,” she asks, looking almost embarrassed to ask.

I sit up, put my arm around her and pull her close. “I do love you, Jen. I fell in love with you the second I saw you in my kitchen yesterday,” I admit. Making both of us blush for some reason.

As if everything we’ve done since isn’t way more intense than a first glance after all those years.

But we both know that’s when the fuse was lit.

And both of us sink back onto the bed, totally spent.

The fallout we wanted from all this washing over us like a warm wave we could both ride on forever.

But it isn’t long before the thought of the other kind of fallout starts to seep into her mind.

Mine too, although I try to push it aside as long as I can, determined to keep today special for Jen’s sake.

“And I love you too, Kane,” she eventually murmurs, sighing and taking a breath to say something else, but I tell her not to.

“Don’t even think about it,” I caution her. “Let’s have the rest of today just about us. About you. How about that?” I ask.

Relieved when she nods her head and smiles.

Snuggling up next to me as we talk about anything and everything. Her mom or my daughter not included.

We somehow get onto the topic of baby names, which I think is something that would interest her, but after a long silence, it’s clear she’s done what any good virgin girl does once she’s been claimed.

She falls asleep in my arms. Right where she belongs from now on.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Jen

If there were points for waking up in Kane’s bed twice in one day, feeling the way I do after coming both times?

I’d be the champion.

Even if it’s only the champ of it in my mind.

But for me, not being a virgin girl anymore is kind of a big deal.

And I’m pretty proud of myself if I do say so.

It’s still light out, but barely. I bolt upright in disbelief that Kane let me sleep so long.

I can hear his deep voice echoing through the house behind the bedroom door he’s closed halfway.

His phone voice, I tell myself. Scrambling to get up and feel my legs almost go out from under me.

The smile on my face and the pleasant ache between my legs tells me it was certainly worth it.



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